Nicotine Breathe

It's hard to close my eyes, when all I know is you.
Your face, your scent, your ways- they haunt me, while you taunt me.

I found a home in your presence—
A sense of security and warmth.
Your nicotine breathe counted down to the final days of our death.
But it's nothing we couldn't get through.

Tell me you like my pretty dress
Tell me you only like me the best
You make me selfish, greedy,
And oh so needy.
I'm not about to walk away, I hope and pray you might stay.

I bet your wife is nice.
But does she know I'm tattooed on you?
Does she know I loved you first?
Does she know you're my one and only till the end, baby?
Ha!